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My Wife Rocks

Seriously, check out how awesome she is with a camera and photo editing.  Also, my kids are way cute.

What’s So Wrong With Being Wrong?

“Let’s agree to disagree” is a great saying and a good philosophy.  But it can so often be used incorrectly.  As long as your opinion is not hugely offensive to me, I have no problems ending a conversation in disagreement and still staying friends.  It would take a lot to get me to not agree to disagree with you.

But that’s only when we’re talking about opinions.  There are many times when I’m talking about facts with someone and they pull the “let’s agree to disagree” line in the end.  No, I will not agree to disagree about facts.  Facts can be found from reliable and trusted resources.  Evidence can be presented.  And in the end, one of us will be proven right.  The other will be proven wrong.

And this is a good thing.

If someone says “studies show that X does Y” and someone else argues “no they don’t!”, then one person is right and the other is wrong.  If someone says “country A has 70% income tax!”  He is either right or wrong.  Same thing if someone says “There are no transitional fossils”.  Or, “The 2nd law of thermodynamics proves evolution is false”.  The google is a great tool for discovering who is right and who is wrong in such cases.  There are many reputable pages with the answers, and often with other sources cited for further verification of the facts.  And each case has a very clear cut, non-ambiguous answer.  There is no room to agree to disagree.

You can have an opinion that evolution is false, although it takes a lot of faith nowadays to believe that.  But you can’t state wrong information about evolution and expect it to support your opinion.  You are wrong if you think the 2nd law of thermodynamics disproves evolution.

You can have an opinion that chiropractors can cure the common cold.  But you can’t state that scientific studies prove that chiropractics can cure the common cold.  One is an opinion, the other is just a false statement that can be easily proven as wrong.

I don’t care which side I’m on.  I don’t care if I’m the one proven wrong.  I don’t care if you’re the one proven wrong.  It’s a good thing either way.  I try my hardest to admit when I’m proven wrong, but others don’t reciprocate.  They weasel out in some way, with the overused “let’s agree to disagree” line, or maybe just laugh it off, “haha, we could talk about this all day.”  I don’t get it.

Being proven wrong is great.  It’s better than learning something completely new.  Being proven wrong changes something you were mistaken on and didn’t know it.  You can embrace it and learn from it.  It often leads to you changing your thoughts on several other things.  It’s like a chain of dominos is tipped over.  It gives you a lot to go and think through and in the end come out better, smarter, and more prepared to defend your opinions.

Sure, it can do all those things and you don’t have to admit it.  But that shows so poorly on you, especially if the debate wasn’t in private.  Let others learn from your mistake.  Admit your wrongness and make corrections.

If someone is proven wrong, they admit it, and multiple people learn from it, then the conversation is so much more enjoyable.  They’ll have more conversations like it and they’ll continue to expand their knowledge.

Don’t take the easy way out.  Start shocking the internet  with the words “I was wrong.”  The times when I’ve out right admitted I was wrong I instantly won points with the people I was talking with.

(It’s also very beneficial to admit your opinions were wrong too, so don’t be afraid of that one either.)

Arguing on the Internet

Arguing on the Internet

Do They REALLY Believe That?

Last Sunday I was watching a Simpsons episode.  It was a “Lisa” episode that night, involving witchcraft.  It was kind of fun, watching Lisa doubt her usual reliance on fact based science.  She starts to get sucked in to Wicca as a couple of eerie “coincidences” happen.  She gets an easy A on a school project, and, more drastically, witchcraft appears to have made most residents of Springfield blind.  Of course, she saves the day and proves that no magic was used.  There was a perfectly rational explanation for it all and she quickly loses any faith she had in witchcraft.

So that got me thinking about Wicca and what they believe.  I remembered this funny Yahoo Answers question I stumbled upon one day.  This girl, who is apparently a practicing Wiccan, wants to know a spell to turn herself in to a mermaid.  She got a ton of funny responses about sure fire “magic spells” she could do in order to do this, all of them obviously making fun of her.

So I was thinking, “Do they REALLY believe in this stuff?”  Do Wiccans really believe they can curse entire cities, causing mass blindness?  Do Wiccans really believe they can transform in to other forms, including mythical creatures like Mermaids?  Because if they do really believe these things, holy shit are they stupid.

So I googled it.

Turns out, Wiccans are no different than Christians.  Just take away Jesus/God/Holy Spirit and replace it with Nature.  Take out Praying and replace it with Magic.  And *poof*, you have Wicca.

I know, that’s a huge generalization of both religions.  My point is that I’ve gone my whole life thinking witchcraft was just something super-duper-crazy people believed in.  It was obvious to me that “magic” does not exist.  You don’t see people turning in to frogs/mermaids/whatever.  You don’t see people flying on broomsticks.  But that’s not what Wiccans apparently believe.  At least, from the little effort I put in to looking to see what online Wicca communities have to say on this stuff.

What I found is that Wiccan “magic” is the same as Christian “prayer”.

I found lots of Wiccan pages that assert things like: “Sometimes spells work, sometimes they do not. Sometimes prayers produce results. Sometimes they do not.” and “Magic is not guaranteed. Neither is prayer to God.”

What kind of spells sometimes work?

  • Spells to help someone get over an illness.
  • Spells to help someone find a new job.
  • Spells to help someone struggling through financial troubles.
  • Spells to bring you extra luck throughout a day.
  • Spells to help you come to the correct decision on an important matter.
  • Spells for rain.

What kind of spells never work?

  • Spells to transform in to mermaids.
  • Spells to alter your appearance (i.e. change your eye color).
  • Spells to restore an amputated limb.
  • Spells that break the laws of physics (flying on a broom).
  • Spells to read minds/teleport/etc.
  • Spells to move mountains.

In fact, I even stumbled upon some “prayer chain” type sites/forums.  But instead of asking for prayer support, they were asking for spells to be cast for them.  Not “pray for my brother, he has pneumonia” but “cast a spell for my brother, he has pneumonia”.

All of these things can be said for prayer too.

What kind of prayers sometimes work?

  • Prayers to help someone get over an illness.
  • Prayers to help someone find a new job.
  • Prayers to help someone struggling through financial troubles.
  • Prayers to bring you extra luck throughout a day.
  • Prayers to help you come to the correct decision on an important matter.
  • Prayers for rain.

What kind of prayers never work?

  • Prayers to transform in to mermaids.
  • Prayers to alter your appearance (i.e. change your eye color).
  • Prayers to restore an amputated limb.
  • Prayers that break the laws of physics (flying on a broom).
  • Prayers to read minds/teleport/etc.
  • Prayers to move mountains.

So, are Wiccans crazy?  No, I can’t say they are any more.  Calling Wiccans crazy would be the same as calling Christians crazy.  And calling Christians crazy would mean that I myself at one point in time was crazy.  When I believed in the power of prayer, I do not believe that I was crazy.  I have a different view on it all now though, and I strongly believe that prayer doesn’t hold up to any of its claims.  But I understand why others do believe in it.

And so now, because of a Simpsons episode followed by some intense googling, I understand why people believe in the power of Wiccan magic.  Now I can rest happily that the question, “Do Wiccans REALLY believe that!?” is answered with, “No, no they don’t.”

But why, why do people believe in Wiccan magic/Christian prayer but not in storybook magic/miraculous prayer?  By “miraculous prayer” I refer to a prayer such as… restoring the limb of an amputee.  What is the difference between the two?  Why can you ask God for many things and seem to get them, but he refuses to grant requests for some things 100% of the time?  Why are there magic spells that seem to work, but others that fail 100% of the time?

To me, it seems awfully convenient that the magic that works “sometimes” is always magic that can not be easily falsified.  If magic ever works, that magic could easily be written off as a coincidence.  The faithful, however, believe that it was “more” than just a coincidence.  If the magic is done in a way that leaves no chance for coincidence, the magic always fails.  (I’m using magic here to be an all encompassing word for Wicca/Prayer/Positive Thoughts/etc.)  So anything outright and bold such as matter transformation/matter generation/breaking the laws of physics, or even not so bold claims done under properly run/double blind/placebo controlled studies, is on the list of things that never work.

So obviously all of these magic based faiths only work if the chance of coincidence is not removed.  The question, “Can ‘magic’ do the impossible?” Is answered with “Yes, if you leave room for coincidence.”  For instance, someone is diagnosed with a horrible form of cancer.  They get magic support and go for a 2nd opinion a week later.  Miraculously, there is no cancer.  Magic?  Or did the first physicians just give a wrong diagnosis?  The true nature of such kind of uses of magic is revealed by properly run studies on the medical benefits of prayer.  They all confirm that prayer has no medical benefit.

I’m happy to find that Wiccans don’t honestly believe that with the right spell they can turn in to a mermaid.  And I’m happy that I’ve come to understand that Wiccans aren’t really all that different from Christians.  I make comparisons between the two only because I am deeply familiar with Christianity, having been a Christian for a large part of my life.  Not because I wanted to “lower Christians to the level of Wiccans”.  I’m not lowering anything, I’m raising my own thoughts on Wiccans to the level of Christians.

Indecent Exposure Near Miss

I thought you all might like a good laugh, even if it is at my own expense.

Today I am working from home with a Travis (2 years old), sick.  We have been relaxing in our jammies (note: “jammies” for me means boxers and a white t-shirt) while I work and he watches Sesame Street.  Everything was going fine, I was getting a lot done and he was staying calm and safe right beside me.

And then Travis reminded me that he was sick.  In an instant he filled his diaper over capacity.  I instantly knew, since he was sitting right next to me.  It was so fast and violent that there was no mistaking what just happened.  So, quickly I grabbed a clean diaper and some wipes to get him cleaned asap.  But then I discovered just how over capacity this was.  I looked at the time, 11:50 am, and thought, “No problem, I needed a small break anyway, and it’s near lunch break for most everyone else.  I’ll give him a bath.”

Travis’ love baths, so I got no argument here.

I start the bath water running and notice that the bathroom trash is overfull and really needs dumped.  So while I wait for the bath to fill, I take it to dump it in to a larger trash.  Sure enough, that happened to fill that trash up too.  So I tied it off and considered throwing on pants and taking it straight to the dumpster.  “Nah, I don’t want to leave Travis alone with running bath water while I run it down.  I’ll just stick it in the garage until later tonight.”  Great plan, right?  Don’t leave the sick two year old alone in an apartment with running bath water.

So I take it to our attached garage, dropping it off near the garage door, then quickly run back inside.  Only… the door was locked.  “SHIT”.  See, our door to our garage does that sometimes and I always forget.  Somehow in opening the door from the inside, and letting it shut by itself, the lock twists just the slightest bit and *poof*  — you’re locked in the garage.

This is usually no problem.  Usually someone else is home and will hear you knocking.  Usually you’re dressed.  Usually there isn’t a sick 2 year old alone on the other side with a bathtub filling with water.

My only option was clear.  I had to open the garage door, hope no one was outside at the time, and run around to try all the doors/windows until I find one that is unlocked.  And if that failed… well, I guess I could break a window with a rock?  But, knowing us, something was left unlocked, so I wasn’t too worried about having to resort to window breaking.

I peaked through the garage door’s windows (way up high, so it was more of a jumping up and down for a bit) to make sure the coast was clear.  My plan was simple:

  1. Hit the button
  2. Run around the corner
  3. Quickly try the front door
  4. Quickly run around the next corner to the side of the apartment facing the road
  5. Hop the porch fence and try the living room sliding glass door
  6. Hop back over the fence and try the kid’s window
  7. Move further down to the spare bedroom and try that window
  8. Run around the next corner and try our bedroom window
  9. This is where I’d resort to smashing a window

It’s 12:00 PM on a work day, so I figured my chances of going unnoticed were great.  I hit the button and started running, pulling a bit of an “Indiana Jones” as I squeezed under the garage door before it was fully up.  Turned the corner and *BAM*.

Not only was a neighbor in the hall.  But there was a neighbor in the hall at the exact corner I was sprinting around.  He was carrying keys and mail he seemed to be taking to the outgoing slot.  “Was” being the key word there.  We collided, he was very apologetic, even though I’m the psycho neighbor apparently doing laps around the building in my underwear.  I helped him pick up his mail, apologizing, and I’m sure I was beat red.

Got to the front door and it was locked.  I sighed deeply and took off towards the side facing the road.  And of course, there’s not one, but two cars.  One is parked right in front of our porch with some guy waiting in the passenger seat.  He made eye contact.  The other car was driving by.

I hopped the porch in a very stylish single bound, swinging my legs over to my right side as I leaned on the porch fence, really hoping I hopped it without flashing anyone.   Ran to the door without looking back and… it was unlocked!  *whew*

Got inside, ran to the bathroom.  There was Travis, standing at the toilet, hands covered in Gold Bond Anti Itch Moisturizing Lotion, with about half a roll of toilet paper in the toilet bowl.

“Hi!” he yells to me.  I laugh, “Hi!”

The bath was full, but no where near danger of overflowing.  So everything was OK.  Although… I do wonder what my neighbor thinks of the whole thing…

Why The 9/12 Project Scares Me

The 9/12 Project is a political movement that claims to not be a political movement.  It was started by quite possibly the most insane man in America who has a large audience who will listen to him: Glenn Beck.  In short, the 9/12 Project scares me because it is the child of Beck, a known fear mongering, lying asshat.  But… to get in to the details.

Speaking of lying, read their mission statement: http://www.the912project.com/the-912-2/mission-statement/.

So do you got that?  It’s not a political movement.  But, three key questions to determine if the 9/12 Project is for you are:

  1. Do you watch the direction that America is being taken in and feel powerless to stop it?
  2. Do you believe that your voice isn’t loud enough to be heard above the noise anymore?
  3. Do you read the headlines everyday and feel an empty pit in your stomach… as if you’re completely alone?

So here we have Glenn exploiting your emotions.  Using 9/11, the most emotional event to have happened nationally to me in my entire life.  On top of that, he throws in other emotional jabs about the current Government (Democrats) having power.  But… it’s not political people.  Nothing political here at all.

Then, he moves on to start talking about how the members of the 9/12 Project outnumber and surround the evil Democratic government.  Almost like this insane man is trying to recruit an army…

Then he leads in to his 9 principles.  The 9 principles that, evidently, make the perfect American.  9 principles that are supposedly a summary of the 28 principles the founding fathers used to build our country.  Are you a little confused by that last sentence?  Didn’t you know that the founding fathers built our country on 28 principles?  I didn’t know this either… In fact, I’ve looked through the Constitution, the Bill of Rights, etc.  These 28 principles are no where to be found.  The best thing I can find is individual quotes given at separate times by various founding fathers that suggest it was a personal belief of theirs.  In no way was our country founded on these 9 principles, or the other 17: http://www.the912project.com/the-912-2/.

Of course, that is probably clearly what they meant when they wrote: “At the origin of America, our Founding Fathers built this country on 28 powerful principles.”  Right?  That can be easily understood as: “If you quote mine all of history and pull individual quotes from individual founding fathers made at vastly different times and remove all context, you can generate this list of 28 principles that may have influenced the founding fathers in some minor way in the building of our country.”  The two sentences are interchangeable.

Let’s go through ‘em.  Evidently you have to believe in at least 7 of these in order to be a part of the project.  In order to be the right kind of American.

America Is Good

Well… what in the world does this mean?  Is it suggesting that some countries are evil?  I definitely don’t agree with the “principle” as is.  I think there are some good things about America, and some bad things, and clearly some evil things too.  I don’t believe that America is any of them.  Ice cream is good.  America?  Well, I like it here and I like that crazy asshats like Beck are allowed to be crazy asshats.  But I can’t fully say that I believe in the principle that “America is Good”.

I believe in God and He is the Center of my Life

Wait… WHAT?  The 9/12 Project is suggesting that to be a true American you can not be an Atheist!  Well shit, I’m 0 for 2 so far.  And not only is the 9/12 Project suggesting that true Americans believe in a personal God, but they’re suggesting that the Founding Fathers built the country on this principle.  The same Founding Fathers who fought for freedom from religion and built a government that clearly states that you DO NOT HAVE TO BELIEVE IN GOD in order to be an American.

So that leaves 7 principles… I better believe in these next 7 or else I’m not wanted in this country.

I must always try to be a more honest person than I was yesterday

Well this principle is just logically stupid.  I have had many days when I was 100% honest.  Sure, maybe I’m ignoring the main point of this principle by looking at it logically… So let’s look at it as it is most likely intended: “A true American strives to be as honest as they possibly can be, every day of their life.”  Ha!  I now know why Glenn says 7 out of 9 is OK!  Clearly he doesn’t believe in this one.  How honest could he truly be as he accuses Obama of having a “deep seated hatred for white people”?

I do try to live an honest life.  It is a personal goal of mine.  I do not believe that this is a requirement for being an American.  I would like my leaders to strive for honesty… although that is hard to find in a politician.

So to be clear: honesty is important to me personally and I value it in my friends/leaders.  I do not think it is a principle required by true Americans.  So here we go, 0 for 3.  How un-American could I be?

The family is sacred. My spouse and I are the ultimate authority, not the government

Again: Holy shit!  Of course I don’t believe in this principle!  For one, it is built specifically to exclude gay marriage.  And number two, I can think of many instances when the government SHOULD have authority over parents.  Also, some people may want to live a life without a partner and without kids.  All power to them and you’re still just as much of an American as I am.  However, I’m not doing so hot.  0 for 4.

If you break the law you pay the penalty. Justice is blind and no one is above it

Sure, I think I can get behind this one.  I do have my own opinions on what should be illegal and what the punishments for things should be.  I expect those opinions to be different from many others in America, and that is OK.  But, I do believe that if you haven’t gotten the law changed to fit your ideals, you still are responsible for the consequences of breaking that law.

Woot!  1 of 5!

I have a right to life, liberty and pursuit of happiness, but there is no guarantee of equal results

Another I can get behind.  Although, that second half you could really leave off.  And I don’t like the “I” in it.  My version of this principle goes: “Everyone has a right to life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness.”  2 for 6.

I work hard for what I have and I will share it with who I want to. Government cannot force me to be charitable

Again with the misleading manipulation, you stupid, lying, fear mongering asshat Mr. Beck!

<sarcasm>Why should I have to pay to support the Fire Department?  If some poor guys house catches fire and he can’t afford to pay the fire department to put it out, it’s not my problem!</sarcasm>

2 for 7!

It is not un-American for me to disagree with authority or to share my personal opinion

Of course it’s not!  OK, I’m going to say this next sentence even though it makes me wince a little.

Glenn Beck is the perfect example of why I love America.

The fact that you can be as bat shit crazy as Glenn Beck, say such disgusting and revolting lies about the government and the president as Beck, and start a “grass roots” movement to overflow the government based off ridiculous principles that many are clear violations of the constitition…  That you can do all that and you’re not locked up or censored.  That’s what it means to be a true American.  To allow such freedom of speech and expression of opinion.

3 for 8!  But this one is the only one on my list of principles required to have in order to be an American.

The government works for me. I do not answer to them, they answer to me

Again with the fear mongering.  This is not a principle.  This is an attempt to invoke passion and fear in to followers of his movement.  The government is elected by you.  But you definitely answer to your own government.  If you disagree with your government, you fight to change it.  Wait?  This “principal” clearly violates the previous principle: “If you break the law you pay the penalty. Justice is blind and no one is above it”.

The government here is amazing in that it has a system that allows it to be changed.  Sure, other governments in other countries may be the same, but I’m no expert on world governments.  I know how ours works and I know that change is possible:

  1. Abolition of slavery
  2. Womans Suffrage
  3. The beginnings of the recognition of Gay Rights

Three huge steps in the right direction for humanity.  Three clear cases where Government has been changed or is being changed by the people.

But don’t misunderstand.  Just because the government can be changed does not mean that you don’t answer to the government.  We don’t live in anarchy.

In Summary

On the Glenn Beck 9/12 scale of a true American I have scored a sad 3 out of 9.  A score of 33.33%.  That is not a passing grade, but I don’t care.  Because the whole 9/12 project is bullshit.  I present to you, the true American movement.  I call it, the Declaration of Independence.  The most important part:

“We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal…”

Natural Selection During A Zombie Apocalypse

Recently I had possibly the nerdiest conversation of my entire life.  I woke up at 5:30 am because River (5 months old) thought it was morning.  My brother-in-law, Brian, happened to be online and started the conversational seed to massive nerdery: October, Halloween, horror movies, and some zombie comics he has been reading.  Also, I’ve been very entertained by, and currently in the middle of, Richard Dawkins’ new book The Greatest  Show on Earth.

As I typed out the next sentence that my brain formed, I knew I was diving in to nerdom deeper than I had ever ventured:

(06:11:38 AM) Ryan Hadley: I wonder what a constant zombie presence would do for natural selection
(06:11:52 AM) Ryan Hadley: holy shit I’m a dork

Before I get in to my thoughts on this and dive even deeper in to this nerdery, I must admit some major faults of mine on this subject:

  1. I am not an expert in any kind of way on evolutionary biology.  I do feel I have a better understanding of it than your average Joe in the USA.  But, this is only because I understand that it is real, a fact, and not random.  Three things it seems we often get quite wrong.  So my guesses on what a constant zombie presence would do are quite limited by the fact that I am not a scientist.
  2. I am not an expert in any kind of way on zombie mythology.  There are quite a lot of details and opinions out there on zombies.  I have not looked in to it far at all.  95% of my knowledge on zombies comes from Shaun of the Dead.  The other 5% comes from various other means of hearing about zombies:  video games, word of mouth, movie reviews, etc.

I’m thinking only of the case where zombies have flourished over a long period of time.  Many human generations.  Many years, decades, of a constant, never ceasing and highly dangerous human predator.  The humans lost the war and the zombies are prospering.

First, some thoughts on the changes to the environment:

  1. Society as we know it would not be able to survive.
  2. Sustenance would be rare and dangerous to find.
  3. Life expectancy would drastically plummet.
  4. Communication/contact with other humans would be rare.  I’m thinking multiple groups of survivors would just have to do their best on their own.

If my assumptions are correct, there would be multiple pools of people quite possibly evolving in vastly different directions.  What directions would be likely?  Let’s take a look at the predator:

  1. Extremely hard to kill.
  2. Usually hunts in large packs.
  3. Never sleeps, always hungers for your flesh and braiiiiiiinz.
  4. Very slow.
  5. Very dumb.
  6. Main method of attack: powerful bite that breaks the skin.  One successful bite and you’re lost.

So, keeping in mind the other environmental changes, what are some human traits that could offer a higher chance of surviving?

Quickness/Endurance

Being slow will just get you eaten.  You have got to be able to move quickly and not stop too much to catch your breath.  I can imagine it helping in more than one way:

  1. Escaping a surprise zombie ambush.
  2. Being able to get to resources needed for sustenance/protection and get back to safety without being ambushed.
  3. Being able to get to resources needed and safe areas before other humans do.

Obviously, most of the old and crippled would not survive long during the early years of the initial outbreak.   The overweight are typically slow and have little endurance, so they too would be easy targets in the first years.  After the first years, most of the survivors would most likely be the younger, quicker and more physically fit of our species.

After the first couple of years there would have to be a trade off.  Sure, the quicker/fitter are now the ones breeding, but resources would be scarce.  If you need more fuel for your body than someone else, you would probably have a harder time surviving.  There would have to be an equilibrium of fuel needed to physical agility.  In areas where sustenance might be easier to find, those groups of survivors would probably also be more evolved in quickness and endurance.

Reproduction

With a drastically shorter life span, the women and men who become parents will be younger and younger.  The age at which women reach sexual maturity would start to drop.  Having kids young would be preferred, since you most likely won’t be alive past 30 to help raise and train your kids with your zombie surviving knowledge.

Also, possibly the amount of time of gestation could start to shorten.  Mothers who give birth to smaller, but still healthy, babies earlier than 9 months would probably find it easier to survive.  The births would be less complicated if the baby is smaller, and getting around (fleeing zombies) would be quite difficult for a 9 month pregnant woman.

Maturity

In our society now, kids aren’t considered “ready” to be on their own until around age 18.  And even then many kids still rely on their parents through college.  This would not do in a long term zombie outbreak.  Babies would have to be born early in the mother’s life (as mentioned above), and the babies would need to be self sustainable much earlier than 18.

Our rate of maturity would most likely increase.  We would go through puberty at younger ages and we would finish “growing” at younger ages.  All to be a contributing member to the tribe faster, instead of requiring more effort from the tribe to raise you.

Natural Zombie Defenses

What if you happened to be ambushed by a zombie and survived a close encounter?  Maybe the zombie actually tried to bite you, but wasn’t able to break your skin?  I could imagine skin thickness possibly being good for surviving zombie attacks.  Maybe not quite to the extent of being able to flee though.  So maybe not.  But just a thought, perhaps enough quick survivors who also  happen to be able to survive some zombie bites would nudge natural selection in the direction of increasing skin thickness.

Immunity

What is it about a zombie bite that kills?  Is it possible that some day in the long zombie infestation someone has just the right genetic mutations to be able to not die from one bite?  This would be huge.  Their tribe clearly would have much greater chances of surviving.  They would have more options open to them for places to travel to, places to find sustenance, and — they would be the perfect evolved group to start staging a counter attack on the zombies.

Zombies wouldn’t be harmless.  I mean, they’d still be damn hard to kill and the right bite in the right place could be quite fatal.  But they wouldn’t be feared nearly as much by these people.  They wouldn’t be “one bite you lose”.  Which is huge.

In Conclusion

We would be alive, there would be survivors.  Multiple independent groups.  We would be reproducing and natural selection would be continuing to make us properly fit our environment.

Zombies would be dead.  They are the walking dead and are damn hard to stop.  They would survive by “infecting” our weak and because of their insanely long “life” expectancy.

We’d have the advantage, because of natural selection.  We would be near powerless at first, but because we are alive we would adapt.  Eventually the tides would turn and we would be able to best the zombies, who are dead and don’t adapt, who once bested our distant ancestors.

In the case of a zombie apocalypse, natural selection would be our only hope.

Blasphemous!

Today is International Blasphemy Day!  And I support what it stands for 100%.  Today is the (4 year I think?) anniversary of the Mohamed comic that outraged many Muslims.  This outrage over the blasphemy of depicting Mohamed in a cartoon erupted in to physical violence and death threats.  National Blasphemy Day was created to remember this ridiculous reaction to blasphemy and, I like to think, to help make a change in the world.

I already did a bunch of blasphemy the other day when I made it clear my feelings on Jesus.  I can’t really top that.  Even though it’s quite tame and no where near aggressive (which makes it quite ridiculous that I lost a friend over those very thoughts, or so he claims), my respect for others beliefs does stop me from going further.  But I can point out that you can substitute any of the following for “Jesus” in that list of 10 things I personally believe are better than Jesus.

I believe those things I listed are better than:

  • Mohamed
  • Yahweh
  • Vishnu
  • Flying Spaghetti Monster
  • Zeus
  • Buddha
  • The Pope
  • Mother Teresa
  • The Universal Life Force Theta
  • Mother Mary

There are many others, but I think that covers the big ones.  With a shout out to Zeus.

Did you know that it is illegal in many countries to commit blasphemy?

In Ireland, blasphemy is prohibited by the constitution and carries a maximum fine of €25,000. A controversial law was brought into law on 9 July 2009 making blasphemous libel a crime for material “that is grossly abusive or insulting in relation to matters held sacred by any religion, thereby causing outrage among a substantial number of the adherents of that religion; and he or she intends, by the publication of the matter concerned, to cause such outrage”.

And here is a few of my favorite forms of blasphemy:  humor!

Keybouard Cat Blasphemy!

Keyboard Cat Blasphemy!

Jesus and Mo

Jesus and Mo

And one last link over to Mr. Deity!

That’s about it for me, I’m blasphemed out.

Bias: The NINJA

I read something earlier this week about how bias plays a bigger role in your decisions than you know.  It brought up a specific example of an experiment done, all with references and good stuff like that.  I thought it’d be fun to recreate the experiment.  But, you know, without all the proper science stuff.  Still, it was fun.

I set up two web based tests and had as many people as I could find try one or the other.

Here is test 1: http://subprocess.net/number_test

Eight out of the nine people I got to try it got it wrong.  Only one person got it right.  Examples of wrong answers I got:

  • Each number has to be +2 the previous number
  • All numbers have to be even and in order from low to high
  • All numbers have to be + or – 2 of another number in the set, they can be in any order
  • All numbers have to be even, order doesn’t matter

The answer?  If you haven’t figured it out yet: any three numbers makes a valid set.

So now I was curious… maybe it was just too hard to come to that conclusion?  So I made a second test: http://subprocess.net/number_test2.  Notice the only difference is the lack of examples of “valid sets”.

I only managed to find 4 people who hadn’t already been exposed to my first test.  All 4 of these people got the answer right.  Most said “all sets are valid”, which I took to mean “any set of three numbers is valid.”

I thought it was quite interesting.  The same exact script with the same exact instructions… but such amazing differences in results.  The only difference between the two: the first test pushes a bias on you with the “example valid sets”.

And this is an example of a bias being imposed on you.  Think of all the things you might be getting wrong because of a bias you yourself impose on you.

Send the first link to some friends, then send the second link to other friends.  See if you find the same thing and let me know.

Better than Jesus.

Inspired by a Facebook interaction, in which I was permanently self-censored by a friend, I have decided to do a list of ten things that I believe are better than Jesus.  I believe that there are many things better than Jesus.  You are free to disagree with me.  If you don’t agree with me, I don’t mind, and I will not cut you out of my life because you disagree with me.  In fact, many people on Facebook clearly do not agree with me and make it well known in their status updates that they think Jesus is awesome.

It is important that you know this, because it is who I am.  Just as non-Muslims can freely depict Mohamed in humorous political cartoons and Muslims should not care, Christians should understand that not everyone thinks Jesus is the best.

  1. My wife, Jillian, is better than Jesus.
  2. My kids, all four of them, are better than Jesus.
  3. Brian Boitano is better than Jesus AND Santa Claus.
  4. The Beatles are bigger and better than Jesus.
  5. Natural Selection is better than Jesus.
  6. The Big Bang Theory is better than Jesus.
  7. Evolution is better than Jesus.
  8. Batman is better than Jesus.
  9. All of humanity is better than Jesus.
  10. Friendship is better than Jesus.

So there you go, it’s 100% out in the open now.  No question about it: I don’t think much Jesus.  Sure, that’s mostly because I don’t believe in him as a god or even that he ever lived as a man.

So, go ahead and censor yourself from me if you can’t bare to be friends with someone who disagrees with you.

This post may seem a bit down, depressing and a bit rash.  That’s because it is…  a bit.  It may seem a bit out of character…  Sure, I’ve defended my atheistic morals and have written passionately against Intelligent Design and for equal rights.  But mostly, I’m pretty tame when it comes to talking directly about Jesus.  Because I do try to keep it respectful.

It is a bit of a downer because I’m feeling a bit down.  My friend who dumped me for Jesus was a good guy, although crazy at times.  We went through some interesting years together and I was always there for him, even when others turned him away.  I thought my friendship meant more to him than this, and I’m a bit disappointed to find out how little our history means to him.

Especially since the only damnable offense he can come up with, after I challenged him on the bullshit offenses he tried to use at first, is that I participated in a thread on my own Facebook profile about South Park’s Brian Boitano WWJD parody.  He can’t handle being friends with someone who thinks Jesus isn’t the best.

Really?  REALLY?

What a great way to belittle and spit on what I thought was our friendship.

He did make it clear though:  He doesn’t have a problem with me so much as he has a problem with what I say.  Yeah, once you figure out how that’s different, let me know.  What I say IS a large part of who I am.  You can’t have one and not the other.

/rant

Sin Free For 10 Years

Coming up soon, sometime in October I think (definitely a few months before the new  year), I celebrate my 10th year of rejecting the Christian God.  Some may think, “Why is that such a big deal?”  To me… it is a very big deal.  I took Christianity seriously.  I’m a bit obsessive.  If you know me, you may have laughed out loud at the words “a bit”.  So when I was a Christian, I didn’t fool around.  I prayed, I studied, and I tried to live/think as I figured a Christian should.  The difference in me, in what I think of myself, post-God is huge.

Today, while out grabbing some lunch, I was handed a card by an nice and calm old man.  It was the perfect example of what I’ve been reflecting on lately.

Truth is Not Relative

Truth is Not Relative

Skipping over the obvious flaws in what this card is selling: Seriously?  You want to claim that the “Truth” in the Bible is fully accurate, unchanging and relevant to today?  Including all 10 commandments?  OK, next time you work on the Sabbath I get to throw the first stone…

Oh, and “Man evolved from animals”?  Haha!  Seriously, you need to go read at least the basics of Evolution.

The parts of this card that made them relevant to my reflection on my life post-God are a bit disturbing:

  • You do not know what is right and wrong. (Proverbs 21:2)
  • You are sinful. (Romans 3:23)
  • You alone are not worthy. (John 14:6)
  • You are not a good person. (Matthew 19:17)

Quite a motivational message isn’t it?  And when I was a Christian I took it to heart.  I fully believed that I was flawed and incapable of improving beyond a certain point.  I was always going to be in need of a savior, for I am sinful, unworthy, ignorant and just not good enough.

There were several major points in my life when I broke down sobbing over sin.  Sin that hurt no one except an imaginary God.  I was always trying to follow what I believed was right and wrong based off my faith, not of my heart.  I was constantly trying to be who God wanted me to be, not who I was.  I clearly remember several emails I wrote to my best-email-pal ever, Melody.  In these emails I was distraught and confused…  Constantly feeling like I was two-faced.  One person on the outside that everyone knew, another on the inside that only a few knew.

So for me, to finally shed all my faith and be the good person I know I am, my 10 year anniversary of this transformation is important.  My life has been so much happier, so much more “blessed”, and so much more sane, ever since I ditched God.

  1. Married a wonderful friend
  2. Janelle – Daughter
  3. Kincaid – Son
  4. Travis – Son
  5. River – Son
  6. Most of the pregnancies were extremely difficult, yet each baby was born healthy and is healthy now
  7. I have not gone a single day without work.  Surviving countless layoffs and actually being laid off twice

Would my life had gone the same path with God?  Hard to say.  But I can definitely tell you, these have been the best, happiest and most blessed 10 years of my life.  We did it all, Jillian and I, with no help from God.  We are good enough, we know in our hearts what is right/wrong and we are sin free.